“Why?” Junsu asks, allowing Yoochun to hold his face in between his palms, “I really can’t find the heart to push you away,” the smaller admits, hands grabbing fistful of Yoochun’s shirt.
The man’s arms wrapped around his waist, eyes penetrating into his warm pupils, “I’m sorry,” he whispered softly. “Please understand me?” Yoochun asks, lips
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